They woke much later, together, as Gabe could not get up without waking Damian, all his senses alert, even in his sleep. Watching his steel eyes open, silent, when he shifted on him.
Gabe pushed at his chest. “We’re a mess…”
Damian’s lips curled up. “Hungry?”
“We could eat…” He got up and pulled Damian up too.
“Go and shower. I’ll order some food.”
Gabe grazed his abs. “Wash then.”
Damian grinned, picking the phone up. “I don’t mind having you all over me.” He winked at Gabe blushing. Following his ass until he disappeared into the bathroom.
Damian walked out of the bathroom later, wearing a black silk gown. He rubbed his hair on the back. “Who the fuck bought this?”
Gabe smiled at him from the table, laying their lunch out. “You don’t like it? It suits you.” Letting Damian lace his arms around him, push him against the table. “Makes you look sexy as fuck…” Gabe was only wearing his boxers, and his cock arched against the thin material.
Damian pushed his hand down and squeezed that bulge, hard enough to make Gabe’s lips part. “Already? So greedy…” Kissing him wide, but he let him go, his eyes sparkling. “Food first. Then, we need to go and have a look at something, and then pick Armando up.”
Gabe pulled a small face, but sat. “I thought we had all day.”
“You’re pouting? We have many more days until your training, and more after.”
“I will work after.”
“Not all the time.”
“And you?”
Damian grinned, eating with his fingers. “I am rich. I don’t need to work.”
“You will just sit around?”
He sighed, chewing his food. “No. I’ll be involved in the project with Christine. And I’ll learn to cook, so when you get home from your boring flying bus drive, you can get proper food.”
“You know how to cook…”
“Not this shit food.” He laughed, eating some more, longing for that wild food he was used to. He tossed the meat back on the plate, licking his fingers.
It made Gabe’s skin flame up, watching his tongue curl around his fingers, those sucking sounds.
Damian caught his stare, an amused light in his eyes. “I see…” He rose, stepping to Gabe.
His gown had opened at the front, held together at his waist by a single sash. Gabe’s fingers found that feeble knot and deftly undid it, letting the silk ripple away. Looking up into his eyes as his hands glided to his ass. Pulling him closer.
“Always so hungry…” His hands went into Gabe’s hair, rubbing, sliding in those silk strands.
“For you…” He pushed his cock in his mouth, deep, his fingers digging into his ass.
“Ah… fuck…” Damian’s fingers tightened in his hair.
Gabe smiled around him, loving his voice, his moans, the way he was crumbling under his mouth, his fingers. Sucking that hard flesh, his mouth flooding at his taste, sending shivers down his spine. His thrusts, his hands holding his head tight, sliding to his face. His thumbs rubbed his cheeks, his jaw, putting him in a state of daze. Utter love and devotion. Wanting Damian to lose it, fast, so he sucked him deeper, harder, biting just enough to make him moan, verging on pain. Smoothing it straight away with a lash of his tongue, bathing him in his warmth. Knowing how close he was, his hands on his trembling thighs. Letting him hold his head tight, fuck his mouth. Moaning with each thrust as he lost it, and Gabe laced his arms around his thighs, holding tight as he swallowed. All of it. Dizzy, tears at the corner of his eyes.
“Fucking hell…”
Only his voice, his arms which pulled him up, blind. Opening his mouth to his lips, letting him kiss his drenched mouth, his hands around his face. Opening his eyes when they parted, meeting those steel eyes, a bit breathless. Damian just held him tight against his heaving chest, cradling him softly. Unable to speak, his throat tight, his eyes on that clear sky.
Later, they went through the park to a tall building, going straight to a man standing at the door.
